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By *inda69TV OP TV/TS
over a year ago
Northwood, Stoke on Trent |
I pulled up and reversed into a quiet spot where nobody very much ever came making sure I could keep an eye on the road.
One more, quick check around and started to prepare myself.
I slipped off my shoes and then pulled off my trousers, my red stockings now free from their cover. I was glad I had shaved my legs today as they looked so smooth under the red nylon.
My legs felt cool and began to feel that vulnerable feeling that I felt (and in the most part enjoyed) when dressed like this.
My skirt had been hitched up under my trousers, so I pulled this down and smoothed it out. It was one of my favourites, a nice tight, grey coloured, pencil skirt; Today I was going for the secretary look.
When sitting the skirt came to a little above the knee, but the split at the front showed a sexy flash of red.
Under my coat I was wearing a white satin blouse and I threw my coat on the back seat an picked up a black cardigan which I popped on to keep me warm.
I pulled my "kit" bag from the back seat and opened it..
Taking one more look around to make sure I was still alone, I took my wig out of the bag and expertly put it on in one smooth move. I smoothed it down and in the mirror checked that it was right. I had brushed it through before leaving so it was good. The hair was reddish/brown in colour and came to just below my shoulders. The fringe was on my eyebrows more or less which I liked.
I had done my face foundation etc in the house before I had left but couldn’t finish it off until I had reached my destination. But now I applied blusher to my cheeks, blue eyeliner and to finish deep red glossy lipstick. Then I pulled out a pair of sexy red rimmed reading glasses and popped them on.
I put everything away tidy and then put them on the back seat.
From behind the back passenger seat I pulled out my heels. Black and shiny, patent leather, 4 inch stiletto heels. I put them on.
Finally I slipped on my black leather gloves and I felt ready for fun.
I felt I needed to stand to make sure my skirt was down properly and blouse tucked nicely.
I opened the door of my car and stepped out.. The cold air was a shock to me and took my breath. Quickly, I checked my blouse was tucked in and then hitched up my skirt to adjust my stockings. I pulled my stockings up and got them nice and straight.
I let my skirt drop again and smoothed it down. I looked down and suddenly felt very sexy.
My heart skipped a beat as I heard a car. My back was towards it as it went past and it slowed down a lot as it did. I glimpsed that it was a guy in a red car that was taking a good look as he went by.. I smiled to myself and called myself a slut.
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Jumping back into the car, I popped off my heels. I hadn’t yet attempted to drive in them and was not about to right now.
I drove from my secluded spot and headed towards where I knew (or hoped) there would be a horny guy or two to play with. Pulling in to the car park I noted a couple of cars and a nothing around where I normally parked so I parked there again.
I reached out my magazine and settled down for a spell of waiting as it was very rare for anything to happen in a hurry. However, not today, as almost immediately I looked up to see a red car pull onto the car park and turn towards where I was parked. As he reversed into a space close to my car, on the passenger’s side, I was sure it was the guy who had passed me a short while ago.
He looked across, smiled and nodded hello. I smiled back. I noticed that he was looking down at my magazine, which was opened on a page showing a girl dressed in suspenders giving a gorgeous blowjob to some guy. Well if my intentions hadn’t been clear enough, I guess they were now.
Suddenly there was a tap on my driver’s side window. I hadn’t been looking and nearly jumped out of my skin. I turned to see a guy standing there with what seemed to be an A-Z guide. I let the window down.
"Sorry to bother you" he said "but I was wondering if you could help me"; with that he bent closer and looked me up and down very carefully.. "Nice" he breathed "Are you a TV" he asked quietly.. "Yes" I replied. It was then I noticed his bulge in his trousers. I noticed because he started to rub himself through his trousers.
"Mmm red tights - sexy" he went on. "Stockings hun" I corrected him.. "Mmm May I touch them" he asked.. I put my magazine down, leaned back in my seat and said "Please do".
Putting his hand through the open window he started to feel my legs. He rubbed over my knees and a little up my thighs, taking in the feel of the red nylon. Switching from one leg to the other and then back. The appreciative noises he was making giving away the fact that he was getting more and more excited. I unlocked my door and he stood back and opened it. Now he came close and stood next to me. Unzipping slowly, I watched as he fished out his semi-hard cock. I reached up and took it in my hand. I was lovely and warm. I started to pull and wank it for him as it grew harder and harder.. As I did he pushed his pelvis forward towards my face. I knew exactly what this guy was looking for.
It was then I heard a tapping on my passenger side door window. I turned and noticed the guy from the red car standing there. With one hand he pointed clearly asking for me to open the door for him. His other hand was wrapped around his engorged cock and he was wanking himself slowly.
Without hesitation I let go of my A-Z guys cock and reached over to unlock the door. Then I turned my attention back to the cock that was waiting patiently for me. I cupped my hand under his balls and gently pulled him towards me at the same time allowing his cock to slip deep into my warm mouth. I rocked my head back and forward wanking him with my red lips, while gently caressing and playing with his testicles.
I heard and felt rather than saw "red car" get in and close the door behind him. I wasn’t sure which guy was groaning with pleasure or delight as he started to rub my stockinged legs, it could even have been me or all of us.
A-Z now had one hand around my head and holding me on him, his other had grasped the base of his cock and he was wanking him self furiously and he pumping his pelvis, fucking my face with passion.
"Red Car" by now had found his treasure and was playing with my cock, wanking me to get me hard, which wouldn’t take long. Suddenly I felt the warmth of his mouth as he enveloped my clitty. His tongue darting around playing with me.
A-Z was close I could tell.. He now had my head in both hands and was fucking me hard.. I was gagging as his cock thrust forward, deep into my mouth and hitting my throat.. I was gagging but I was in ecstasy.
My ass was lifted a little off my seat by "Red Cars" hand and I felt his finger find my slut hole.
Almost as though choreographed, "A-Z" grunted and pushed his cock deep into me. His cock jerked as his spunk released with a burst and filled my throat even more.. At the exact same time "Red Cars” finger slipped inside me.
I groaned and swallowed chocked and groaned. "A-Z" pulled his cock from my mouth and wanked himself, shaking the rest of his cum over me.
My attention by now had turned anyhow, "Red Car" was sucking me deliciously as he fingered my boy pussy.. I groaned with delight.
I noticed my car door shut by "A-Z" and he walked away, satisfied I guess.
"Red Car" must have also noticed as he stopped sucking and leaned up.. "Turn your arse towards me" he said, quite forcibly. I lifted and turned so that my ass was up in the air facing him.
My skirt was up around my waist and I heard him putting on a condom.. I knew what i was going to be getting.
"There is some lube on the floor" I told him and he must have retrieved it as I felt the coldness of the lube run down past my hole as he squeezed it into me.
It was not the easiest position to get into, but somehow he managed to get behind me and position his cock over my hole. And then he began to push it in..
"Gently" I almost begged but he was too eager for that and I felt the burning and he pushed his length deep into me. Then he began to slowly slide his (it felt gigantic) throbbing cock in and out of me in a deliberate and slow rhythm.
As he fucked me, one hand was steadying himself and the other all over me, feeling my stockings and suspenders, under my blouse and over my basque. Squeezing my nipples. and rubbing my cock.
I groaned as he did so.
His rhythm grew faster, his breathing heavier, his groaning louder. "Fucking slut" he called me as he fucked me harder "dirty fucker".. He was now ramming his cock into me.. His other hand wanking me furiously.. "I'm fucking married you dirty fucker" he said "you're making me do this".. harder, faster.. fucking me.
Then suddenly he lurched, his throbbing cocking pumping his seed.. he held me close as he came deep inside me.. "baby" he said "oh baby"..
It is always a fantastically nerve sizzling feeling when a cock is pulled from you.. and this was no different feeling so wrong and so right in equal measures and left my botton pulsing.
I turned and sat back in my seat and looked at my, now satisfied, passenger. He could barely look at me.. "thanks" he murmured. Pushed his now flaccid cock back into his trousers, condom and all. Opened the door of the car and was gone.
"you're welcome" I said quietly.. to myself.
So here I am.. Dressed like a slut secretary.. half used, half abused and still not cum myself. I think I will give it another half an hour or so to see if there are any more takers.
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